Seize His Little Wife

Chapter 550 – Wanting to Go Further



Christine White heard the concern in his words, her heart was slightly sour for a moment, but soon, it was again ignored by her taking a deep breath, shaking her head slightly and saying in a light voice: “Let’s not talk about this, it’s all in the past, let’s just hurry up and go to dinner, or else we won’t be able to rush back to the company before nine o’clock in a while.”

With that, she lifted her foot toward the door.

Baird Lane’s eyes were deep as he watched her back, his thin lips pursing out a few chills.

She avoided it, she didn’t answer her question head on.

Does that mean she was really injured somewhere else on her body besides her hands?

“Baird, what are you still staying in there for, come on out.” Outside the door, Christine White, seeing that Baird Lane hasn’t come out yet, feigned anger and shouted at the door with her waist stuck in the air.

Baird Lane’s eyes twinkled for a moment as he lifted his foot toward her, “Coming.”

He was in a somewhat somber mood.

He actually wanted to know who her enemies were and what had happened in the past.

But he was only partners with her, and had no business asking her about such things.

Baird Lane’s back teeth seat clenched slightly at the thought, his heart suddenly a little resentful of the kind of relationship he had with her now.

He, wanted to go further with her.

And that thought is very strong at this moment.

Because it was only when he was close to her that he was in a position to ask her, about her past.

But this kind of thing is easy to think about, but not easy to do.

He wanted to go further with her, but he wasn’t sure how she felt about it, and while some of her words and actions were deliberately drawing him in, he wasn’t sure if she was trying to get something out of him by doing that, or if she really meant that to him.

So there was no way he could go any further with her without being sure again, not to mention, not with his current status, he was married.

Unless he’s back to being single, he’s in no position to talk about such things as taking it further with her.

“Single …” A ghostly light crossed Baird Lane’s eyes.

He thought, he really should divorce Molly Bort, this consecutive half a month, Molly Bort and Ann Lane mother and daughter two made so many things, to The Lane Family, The Lane Family Group has brought so many negative impacts, they mother and daughter, really can’t stay in The Lane Family anymore.

After all, he married Molly Bort in the first place because of a past promise, and now that he’s done what he promised, a divorce is fine.

After dinner, Christine White and her group exited the hotel one after another, saying goodbye to each other outside the hotel door, and then getting into their cars to go back to their respective companies to begin tonight’s attack on several of King Li’s companies.

It was ten past nine when Christine White returned to the office.

She arrived at the manipulation department and Lisa immediately greeted her, “Superintendent.”

Christine White removed the jacket draped over her shoulders and slung it over her arm, “Already?”

“Yes.” Lisa nodded.

Christine White walked behind the Minister of the Department of manipulation, looking at the computer in front of the Minister, the data on the computer ebbs and flows, she looked a little dizzy, but forced not to remove his eyes, opened his mouth and asked: “How are the other companies attacking Land degree? The funds are all there? Can the trader keep up with your rhythm?”

“Fully funded, results are pending.” The minister returned only eight words, succinctly.

The corner of Christine White’s mouth quirked, “Looks like a couple of them are good manipulators.”

The manipulators in her manipulation department were trained by Dennis.

I didn’t realize that the trader of those other companies could actually keep up with the rhythm of the trader under her hand, this strength, she wanted to poach people over.

As soon as Lisa took a look at the refined aura in Christine White’s eyes, she knew what she was playing at, the corner of her mouth twitched as she held a document and went forward, “Director, just now the chairman of a few other companies called and asked if you’ve come back yet?”

“What did they say?” Christine White asked with little interest, not taking her eyes off the Minister’s computer.

Lisa pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose back, “They said that you are too treacherous, Mr. Camp, and that you actually let them help you out with the funds to attack the stock markets of the two Li and Wang families.”

Christine White puffed, “They’re just reacting now.”

“Yes, after all, not all businessmen are as treacherous as you are, Director, to get one of the biggest companies without paying a dime, just a schedule and some manpower.” Lisa spread her hands.

Christine White rubbed her chin and laughed, “There’s no way around it, IQ decides the end, who made them brainless.”

“No, it’s not that they don’t have brains, can they sit in the position of chairman without brains, they just can’t compare to you, the director, the little fox, after all, you were taught by that old fox, Shi Dong.” Lisa made a clasped fist admiring gesture to her.

Christine White gave her a blank look, “Good for you, daring to call me a little fox and calling my dad an old fox!”

“I’m telling the truth, who let Shi Dong be known as the old fox in the foreign business world.” Lisa helplessly shrugged her shoulders.

Christine White couldn’t argue with that when she heard it.

Yes, the father of the time in foreign countries have been called the old fox, is because he is cunning heart, often calculating those companies have bitter can not say, so got a title of the old fox.

And she, because she was taught by her father in the business world, acting in the same way as her father, she was called a little fox.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

As for Bess Camp, who is the son of Tim’s father, he has not learned this ability of Tim’s father at all, and his behavior in the shopping mall is more decent, so every time Tim’s father says that Bess Camp does not look like he was born.

“Okay, okay, enough about that, is Dennis’s office ready?” Christine White glanced at her wristwatch and resumed her seriousness.

Lisa did likewise and nodded, “It’s ready.”

“That’s good, you keep an eye on things here, I’ll go back to the office and call the hospital side, remember to let me know if anything happens.” Christine White admonished.

Lisa responded, “Yes.”

“Uh-huh.” Christine White patted her on the shoulder and swayed away on her heels.

Back in her office, Christine White took out her cell phone and called Ives Norton.

As if Ives Norton had been waiting for this call from her, she called and just after a moment’s thought, he put her through, “Christine, where are you? What took you so long to get to the hospital?”

Christine White pinched the bridge of her nose tiredly, “I’m at the company, busy dealing with the parents of those kids who bullied little baby, I can’t come to the hospital tonight, it’s an all-nighter, so I’m calling to ask you how little baby is doing? Has it calmed down?”

“So, don’t worry, Bo has calmed down and is now asleep.” Ives Norton replied.

Christine White breathed a sigh of relief, tenderness written in her eyes, “That’s good, that’s good …”

“Want to see Bo? I’ll turn on the video for you.” Ives Norton asked.

Christine White shook her head, “Not tonight, I’m worried that I’ll disturb little baby and make him more nervous, tomorrow, I’ll come back to check on him after I’m done with the company, and then transfer him to your senior brother.”

“That’ll work too.” On the other end of the line, Ives Norton nodded.

Christine White picked up the cold coffee on the table and took a sip, “How soon did Bo fall asleep?”

“After eight o’clock, when he calmed down, he became mentally exhausted, so it didn’t take long for him to fall asleep.” Ives Norton returned.

Christine White hmmmed, “I’ll contact my brother tomorrow and ask him to send Bo’s previous psychiatrist to the country.”

“That could work, Dr. Tom is the world’s top psychiatrist, and his coming to the country would not only be good for Bao, but maybe Hugh Dong as well.” Ives Norton said.

Christine White straightened her body slightly when she heard him mention Hugh Dong, “What happened to Hugh Dong?”


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